"Asher Land, enough!" Sophie Smith unconsciously raised her voice. He was simply spouting nonsense, fabricating baseless facts!
"Mr. Johnson, did you know that Miss Smith is interested in you?"
How long does he plan to keep up this nonsense?
"Why don't I tell you about some of her peculiar preferences, just in case you two might have a chance together?" He curved his lips, ignoring Sophie's pale face.
"In bed, she likes men to be gentle, so never be rough with her. She has many sensitive spots, like her ears, neck, and chest. Oh, and she dislikes certain positions. If you want to try something a bit more exciting..."
"Asher Land, how can you be so shameless!" Sophie couldn't bear to listen any longer, her ears and cheeks flushed bright red. She picked up a sofa cushion and threw it at him.
